Under Chen Fan's orders, Gao Yuan and Isa cautiously spread out around the ancient tree stained with blood.
Chen Fan chose a direction first and gently placed his right hand on the trunk.
Basic scan complete. No traces of residual blood detected.
Yi's synthesized voice sounded in his mind.
Under Gao Yuan's nearly stunned gaze, Chen Fan calmly withdrew his hand and turned toward the next ancient tree.
"Hey, hey, hey, Chen Fan?"
"You... you're done checking already?"
Ignoring the ancient tree in front of him, Gao Yuan turned and questioned Chen Fan.
"Yeah, there was no blood on that tree."
Chen Fan shrugged and said seriously, "I just checked it with my hand. Didn't you see?"
Gao Yuan: "???"
With a doubtful expression, he ran over to the ancient tree Chen Fan had just inspected and narrowed his eyes as he examined it carefully. "Your hand can do that?!"
"Of course it can. You can try it yourself if you don't believe me."
Watching this familiar scene, Chen Fan chuckled, nodded, and placed his right hand on another ancient tree.
He closed his eyes slightly and "felt" it out for a moment. "Mm, there isn't any blood on this tree either."
"Looks like the other party didn't go this way."
Gao Yuan: "?!!"
He raised his hand and, half-believing, placed his right hand on the ancient tree before him, lightly stroking it.
It seemed... aside from being a little rough, there was nothing special about it?
Was his posture wrong? Or was his heart not sincere enough?
Just as Gao Yuan began doubting his entire life, Isa finished examining an ancient tree at a speed second only to Chen Fan's. Pointing her slender finger at an area on the trunk, she said, "Found it. There are bloodstains